--There's been a return of a old game, that's starting up again. The good old staring game. We used to have bouts of it when the children were little. It was constant source of discontent throughout the house. There wasn't a day that went by that you wouldn't hear so and so's staring at me!.
--Then of course the children got older and they went on to bigger and better things to fight about. Leaving the staring game along the wayside with all the other games like so and so touched me.
--Well now it seems the staring game is back only this time it's the dang fool cats playing. Every time I turn around lately I find two cats squaring off hollering at each other.
--Of course it usually starts because one of them was staring at the other to long. And of course it's the two males. Why in Sam hill males are so sensitive is beyond me. You never see a couple female cats sitting around hollering at each other because one was staring at the other to long.
--For the life of me I’ve never been able to figure out males in general let alone some their shenanigans.....
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